im knocking doors down, running through ya house
Lord give me life, because i gotta feed these mouths
Lord i know honor is a trophy
these plastic seals looks clear as the ocean
I'm a king , i dont carry no disease
once that shell hit ya ya better hope ya get back to ya feet
its fear inspiring when my son serve me
i''ll never let him down, take him to the circus
I'm a angel and god do love me
i pray to god my son touch me
a lady on my mind i need to take a walk
she licking on my nipples she hit my spot
thoughts on my mind while i sip this henny
my hand go into my pocket i pull out a penny
marijuana smoke blow out my nostrils
i got my fitted cap on like frank sinatra
i'm somewhere in the desert bloodthirsty like my son
show me respect a king pullout his gun
i did, thats what he said
he also said kings usually end up dead
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